Welcome to the Three Sentence Fic-A-Thon:

[caramelsilver]

This is a challenge where you answer a prompt with a fic consisting of only three sentences. It's open to all fandoms and you can post and answer as many prompts as you like. Only one prompt per comment please.

When posting a prompt please format it this way:

fandom, character/pairing, prompt word/sentence.

Lastly, please pimp this to your flist, I'd like as many as possible to come and participate!

Have fun!

If you have any questions ask them to the first comment.

Edit December 10th: Thanks to the brilliant grim_lupine we now have a delicious account. So head on over there to find some unfilled prompts: three_sentence_ficathon's delicious bookmarks.

A small note from grim_lupine who's organizing the delicious archive: "So I'm not familiar with all the fandoms here; sometimes when people post a ficlet they abbreviate a fandom and sometimes they don't (like BSG versus Battlestar Galactica, but I know that one) so I might have it listed twice in the delicious tags. If someone notices something messed up they can comment below." -- So do that, and when requesting something new, please use the fandom's whole name.

Comments

[caramelsilver.livejournal.com]

Those Pevensie boys were nothing but trouble, a bunch of hoodlums who, if she were to decide, would get to be nowhere near her Eustace Clearance (How Helen managed, Alberta had no idea!)

Last time Helen had convinced them to take care of the four boys, Sam had broken a vase (didn't matter if it was a most hated wedding present, no one breaks anything in her house), Peter had ruined one of Harold's books and Edmund and Lucas had teared up her garden!

She was more than happy to see them gone and she promptly told Harold that she didn't care how much he loved his sister; it would be a long time until she let those boys back into her house!

[grim-lupine.livejournal.com]

Hee! :D The Pevensies are hoodlums! This is exactly what I wanted from this prompt, thanks bb. ♥